I Used To Cut Myself. Here’s What It’s Like To Live With The Scars.

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Warning: This essay includes descriptions of self-harm.

Post-vaccination, I met up with a friend in a park. True to Austin weather, it was hot and humid. Sweat dripped down my back. 

As we chatted, I noticed my friend staring at my left arm at the scars that begin at my wrist and…



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